Outside the palace, just when Yang Yun broke into the Yangxin Hall to assassinate Emperor Qianlong, Hailancha hurried to the palace gate with a group of Qing court masters.

Behind Hailancha were five stout Mongolian wrestlers and nine lamas dressed in red robes. Among the eighteen masters of the Great Interior, there are only fourteen monks left in Wumeng and Jiuzang. In addition to them, there are also some masters of the rivers and lakes recently recruited by the Qing court.

"What is the situation now, where is the emperor?"

Hailancha rushed to the palace gate and immediately called a guard guarding the palace gate, who was waiting for him to lead the way.

"The assassin has already broken into the Heart Cultivation Palace, Lord Hai is coming with me, if you delay any longer, the Holy Lord is afraid that it will be in danger!" After seeing Hailancha, this guard directly turned around and rushed in front to lead the way.

"Let's go!"

Hailancha's face changed, the emperor was at the military aircraft in the Palace of Cultivating Hearts, if the assassin injured the emperor, it would really be a big deal. No one can afford to take that responsibility.

He directly used his body technique and led a group of masters to rush in the direction of the Heart Cultivation Palace. Hailancha was just a small soldier when he joined the army, and after joining the army, he fought all the way to achieve today's achievements, whether it is military strategy or martial arts, he is the best among the children of the Eight Banners.

Now he is eager and extremely fast, even surpassing some of the recruited masters of the rivers and lakes.

Soon, everyone ran all the way to the Heart Cultivation Hall in the direction, and on the way, the corpses fell to the ground, and the blood almost stained the ground, and the bloody atmosphere filled the palace.

"What a powerful means! What a strong martial arts! Chief helmsman, this assassin is definitely Yang Yun! In the rivers and lakes, except for you, the chief helmsman, only Yang Yun has such strength!"

Chen Jialuo, Zhao Banshan and Wen Tailai quietly followed behind Hailancha and the others, Zhao Banshan looked at the corpse on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, they all knew Yang Yun's plan. The other party's so-called going to the head conference is just a pretense, and the real purpose is to transfer away the masters of the Qing court and directly enter the palace to take the life of Emperor Qianlong.

After perceiving Yang Yun's intentions, Chen Jialuo's expression was a little entangled, his brows were furrowed, and he was silent along the way, while Wen Tailai was overjoyed, eager to speed up and fight side by side with Yang Yun.

In the blink of an eye, everyone rushed all the way to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

When Yang Yun broke into the palace, he fought all the way, and it took him three sticks of incense, and when Hailancha, Chen Jialuo and others came in, they basically didn't stop it, and they performed light skills, and they came to the place in less than half a pillar of incense.

Kill!

As soon as everyone entered the front of the Heart Cultivation Palace, they heard a series of battles and screams not far away, as well as the roars and screams of many guards. There seemed to be some important person dead inside, causing the guards to scream.

"Follow me!"

Hailancha roared angrily, and rushed forward directly with the masters around him, and before he entered the Heart Cultivation Palace, he saw the three figures quickly pass over everyone and run directly towards the military aircraft on the right side of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Chen Jialuo and the three of them used their skills, and after entering, they saw at a glance a blood-stained young man holding a long knife, which was landing in front of an old man wearing a pale yellow dragon robe.

"Be merciful!"

Seeing that the other party was about to swing a knife to kill, Chen Jialuo's heart trembled, and without thinking, he flew up and rushed forward, suddenly with a soft sword in his hand. The sword was sharp, enveloping the arm of the sword-wielding young man in the air.

......

At this time, Yang Yun was about to kill Emperor Qianlong, but he suddenly felt a sword aura attacking, and his heart was suddenly awe-inspiring, and the long knife turned, and the swords collided, blocking this sudden attack.

"Chen Jialuo?"

Emperor Qianlong escaped death, and when he saw the appearance of the person who made the shot, he couldn't help but blurt out, he didn't expect that when he encountered a life and death crisis, the other party suddenly appeared and shot in time.

"Chen Jialuo of the Red Flower Society, no wonder he has such strength!"

Yang Yunhe suddenly made a few moves, and he felt that his knife technique was like being shrouded in a spider web, and it was not smooth everywhere, it turned out that it was the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Society who made a move.

"Chief Helmsman Chen, did your Red Flower Society take refuge in the Manchu Qing Tartars?

Yang Yun's tone was cold, he was very blind to Chen Jialuo's life, including his personality, and now the other party took the initiative to attack him and block his plan, which made Yang Yun's heart gush with anger.

Chen Jialuo showed a trace of shame on his face, but the sword moves were still continuous, blocking Yang Yun's long knife. His sword moves contain the charm of Ku Ding's Ox Divine Palm, and every time he can find the gap in Yang Yun's sword technique, it is extremely exquisite.

"Chief helmsman!"

Zhao Banshan and Wen Tailai, who followed closely, had different expressions, Zhao Banshan's face was complicated, and he wanted to speak again, while Wen Tailai was angry and very indifferent to Chen Jialuo's behavior.

"Chief helmsman, Qianlong is now the emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty and the leader of the Tartars, if Brother Yang wants to kill this person, it is for the sake of heaven, we have to take care of the overall situation!

Wen Tailai said sharply, and then jumped towards Qianlong, with a pair of palms rushing like thunder, and directly killed the killer.

The fourth leader of the Red Flower Society has always been resentful of letting Qianlong go back then, and now he has the opportunity to assassinate the other party, and he immediately broke out.

"Fourth Brother Wen!"

Chen Jialuo's expression was startled, and as soon as the sword light turned, he blocked in front of Wen Tailai. Wen Tailai is also the top master in this world, and as soon as he made a move, he immediately attracted half of Chen Jialuo's energy.

"Die!"

Yang Yun didn't want to entangle more with this indecisive scholarly guy, and when he saw Qianlong quietly retreating and wanted to escape, he took advantage of Chen Jialuo being restrained by Wen Tailai, and threw out the long knife in his hand as soon as he raised his hand.

Burst!

The long knife turned into a match, instantly piercing Qianlong's chest and nailing the other party to the wall outside the main hall. Qianlong snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes showed unwillingness.

He was the Son of Heaven who had ruled the country for decades, the most respected emperor, and was actually killed alive by an assassin in the Forbidden City.

If the news spreads all over the world, he will become a laughing stock in the history books!

"I ...... I still want to conquer Siyi and become an emperor through the ages, how can I fall now......"

Qianlong grabbed his palms forward, spurted a mouthful of blood, and his eyes gradually became dark, even if he was unwilling, he couldn't stop the breath from disappearing.

"The Emperor's ......"

When He Shen saw this scene, his forehead was cold and flowed downward, and he was paralyzed to the ground, the saint was assassinated by assassins, the world was shaken, and several military ministers were killed, and the court would definitely be torn apart, causing turmoil in the world.

"You, you actually killed him!"

Chen Jialuo let out a long roar, and the blade of the sword suddenly burst into light, so that Wen Tailai had to temporarily avoid the edge, he looked at the corpse of Qianlong who had lost his breath, and his heart tingled violently. In any case, the other party is his own brother. Unexpectedly, this brother would die in front of his eyes.

Wen Tailai laughed and was happy, as soon as Emperor Qianlong died, the world was in turmoil, and their Red Flower Society would be able to take the opportunity to rebuild the Hanjia rivers and mountains.